——Continue to ask for recommendation votes~
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Lucian asked successfully, and said with a confident smile: "There are only thirty or forty people in the Eastern Exile who can be called big people, and it is not difficult to guess. You can't be the subordinates of the nine city lords, right? If it is their subordinates, how can they hide it and refuse to even report their names?"
Ding ding, the sound of rapid metal collision came from behind the tavern, and the secret room seemed to be underground, and the fight of several would-be knights made the floor of the tavern tremble slightly.
Seeing this, the guests dispersed outside. They were not afraid of blood, killing, or seeing battles, they had long lived and traveled to and from the East of Exile, they had long been numb to this kind of thing, and they were indifferent to it, they were worried that the quasi-knights' battles in the secret chamber would destroy the foundation and cause the tavern to collapse and hit themselves.
Lucian put his hands in the pockets of his long dress, and slowly paced towards the door of the tavern, there were many people in exile here in the Shahran Empire, and there was no shortage of guides, he and Leo were neither relatives nor friends, let alone whether he had offended a certain lord in the Eastern Exile because of good or bad deeds, so there was no need to stop it.
Seeing Lucian leave without asking, the blind leader man raised his two-handed giant sword and glanced at him suspiciously, and then continued to provoke Lucian without saying a word, but turned around and cooperated with another swordsman to block the bartender and the tavern owner who had heard the news. After all, from the action just now, he could clearly judge that Lucian had the strength of a formal knight, and he might not dare to offend the person behind him, but if he mocked him arrogantly, he would probably end up being killed secretly and thrown into the forest.
People living in the Eastern Exile, if they do not have an absolutely tough background, no matter how vicious, arrogant, or arrogant, they know how to endure and wait when facing those who are stronger than themselves......
This is the rule of naked sword and magic!
Lucian walked unhurriedly, leisurely watching the white-haired tavern owner use his sword shield against the leader's man's two-handed greatsword, their swordsmanship skills were all simple and rough, with a distinct Shahran Empire style.
"How dare you do it at Taran Tavern! Aren't you afraid of facing the anger of several city lords?!" The original strength of the tavern owner should have been a quasi-knight who stimulated his bloodline with potions, but he was old and frail, and his own bloodline ability seemed to increase strength, agility rather than supernatural power, so he fought fiercely with the leader man in his prime, and the winner was determined for a while. However, being able to open a tavern in the Eastern Exile must have the support of a big man behind it.
The leader man slashed with a giant sword with both hands, which was blocked by the shield, and quickly counterattacked with the hilt of the sword, stopped the tavern owner's long sword, and took the opportunity to sneer twice: "If Leo hadn't been found, of course we wouldn't dare to do anything at the Taran Tavern, but now Leo is hiding in your secret room! He has offended our young master's bastard severely, even if there is a lord's meeting, several city lords will not say anything, at most ask us to compensate you for the loss of your tavern!"
At this time, most of the customers in the tavern had already run out, and the previously crowded hall became sparse, Lucian was halfway through when he suddenly heard a loud noise, and the entire gate suddenly flew back in pieces, smashing several drunkards' heads and bleeding.
With his head tilted just right, he dodged the fragments of the door, and Lucian saw a large number of people walking in at the door. Most of them were wearing black scale armor similar to the style of the one-eyed man, led by a young man holding an off-white cigar, he did not wear the usual leather armor, scale armor, and half-body armor of adventurers, but like Lucian, he wore a white shirt, a brown vest, a black double-breasted long dress, and a tall topper of the same color.
On either side of him stood a dangerous man, the one on the left was the same Holm style, short in stature, shiny leather shoes, cold and ruthless light gray eyes, tall and strong on the right, casually wearing a brown leather armor, muscular muscles, and creaking on the floor with every step.
The young man glanced around the tavern hall, found a chair at the door and sat down, stretched out his right hand, and a good-looking blonde woman knelt down in front of him behind him and helped him unfasten his cufflinks. Her expression was dazed, wearing a light blue dress in the style of Tria court, and her chest was covered in white flowers.
"Sir Arorim, please help catch Leo." The young man ordered with a smile on his face, and after several days of hunting, he was finally going to catch this guy who had ruined his good deeds, which made all the anger he had not been able to vent completely burned again.
The short Yarolim said in a flat tone: "Yes, Master Warren."
With a light kick of his shiny black leather shoes, the whole person turned into an afterimage and rushed to the back of the tavern, while exuding the aura of a knight without reservation, leaving many guests who had no time to leave the tavern to the point of being weak and unable to move forward, blocking Lucian's path.
This is not that the strength of the quasi-knight is far lower than that of the official knight, for example, Lucian can rely on his agility to fight with ordinary knights before taking the "Blood Purifier", but Leo is surrounded by several other quasi-knights, how can he still be able to resist a formal knight after a long battle.
Seeing Leo arrested, the tavern owner and bartender gave up fighting with the one-eyed man and other swordsmen, and stood not far away with a shield and a long sword, thinking about how to intercede and how much price he would have to pay.
Lucian looked at Leo with a slight curiosity, and what was struggling in Arorim's hands was a middle-aged man with gray hair, with a haggard and miserable appearance, his eyes tightly closed, and the corners of his eyes were full of wrinkles.
Boom, Arolim threw Leo in front of the young man Warren.
Leo had a layer of black flames burning on him, as if it had swallowed all his strength, making him unable to even try to get up.
Warren leaned forward, stretched out his right hand with a gloomy smile, and slapped Leo's face vigorously: "Mr. Leo, I am very happy to see you again, I don't know what you want to say to me?" His light blue eyes were full of tyranny.
Leo opened his eyes with difficulty, his cloudy turquoise pupils were painful and desperate, but he had no regrets: "Master Warren, I just reminded that noble lady not to be deceived by you, you are a well-known human trafficker in the Eastern Exile, are there still fewer humans, elves, dwarves, and orcs sent to the Shahran Empire through your training? If you have the strength to destroy the caravan, I naturally have no choice but to watch you ruin that noble lady, but you don't ......."
Warren was dangerously restrained, retracted his right hand, and smiled kindly: "Mr. Leo, you are really a good person."
As soon as he finished speaking, he kicked out his right leg and kicked Leo in the abdomen, causing Leo to curl up like a shrimp and scream in pain.
Stretching out his right foot in front of the blonde beauty and asking her to carefully wipe the upper of her shoes, Warren touched his chin: "Actually, I am very confused, Leo, why do you want to ruin my affairs? You and that noble lady didn't know each other before, why did you take such a big risk to remind her? Could it be that you, a half-old guy, have taken a fancy to her? Hey, although she is indeed beautiful."
Leo coughed violently, and finally squeezed out a sentence: "This is my principle, since I have encountered it and have the ability to stop it, I can't watch a curious girl fall into the abyss."
"Yo, Mr. Leo, you are really a man with chivalry, but unfortunately you are not a real knight, and you can only be trampled by a vicious villain like me who has no principles." Warren withdrew his right foot from the blonde beauty's arms, stepped on Leo's head, and crushed him to death, while adding, "I can only be killed by someone and escape here."
Leo was brought up with the sad past, and the sound of lotus in his throat was like a dying beast, making the adventurers around him feel a sense of sadness.
Warren turned his gaze to the tavern owner: "You don't need to speak, because the guy who dares to sabotage my affairs must end up miserable enough to maintain my dignity and deter other bastards. I'm not someone who can make decisions with just kittens and puppies."
He was so dangerous that he was so crushed that the tavern owner was speechless, and then turned his head and ordered: "Beat him severely first, cut off his limbs after beating him, hang it on the wooden frame outside the city gate, and wait for the wild dog to come at night and eat him in one bite."
Warren said as he let go of the foot that was stepping on Leo's head and kicked him towards the one-eyed man.
The one-eyed man waited to hold down Leo, and his huge fist hit him hard.
At this moment, there was a sound like someone knocking on the door, they subconsciously stopped moving, looked back in astonishment, and saw the young man with short black hair, brown pupils, wearing monocles, and wearing clothes similar to Warren walked out of the crowd, stepping on the floor a few times with his leather shoes, simulating the sound of knocking on the door.
Warren, Arolim, the tavern owner, and others followed and looked over, and saw the young man smiling and said, "Good afternoon, gentlemen."
It seems that he doesn't understand what the current situation is at all!
But Warren was careless, suppressed the doubts and strangeness in his heart, and said solemnly and viciously: "This gentleman, we don't know each other? I hope your answer satisfies me."
Although Warren has a good father, a powerful force, and has always been arrogant and vicious, he is not a fool, and the other party clearly dares to stand up when he sees the strength of Arolim and the others, which shows that he probably has a certain amount of confidence. Therefore, he did not turn his face directly and let his men arrest him, but first asked cautiously.
Of course, if the other party doesn't know how to advance or retreat, in the Eastern Exile, Warren doesn't have many people to be afraid of!
Lucian pointed at Leo, and it suddenly flew up and flew to Lucian: "Mr. Warren, I have something to hire Leo, if you have any grievances, let us settle them after completing my mission."
The tone was flat, as if instructing.
Leo had to stick to his principles and help the noble lady regardless of his own danger, which made Lucian discourage the idea of leaving, because it was a more dangerous thing to cross the Shahran Empire, and if the hired people were used to betraying and deceiving, it would be better to hide all the time. And Leo, a principled prospective knight, if he signed a contract and had a life-saving grace to him, then the possibility of him betraying it would be very, very small.
In other words, people who can stick to their principles are often more trustworthy than those who put profits first. From an employer's point of view, it is self-evident who to choose, even if it is a little more troublesome.
So, sometimes, noble character is not useless, it may save your life.
(End of this chapter)